After inheriting Taoism, I became a top class

Xia Qinghe took the little shadow back to his luxurious standard room slowly. After closing the door, he turned on all the headlights and looked at the little shadow carefully.

If Little Shadow could eat, drink and scatter normally like a human being, he would probably be scared to pee by now.

But it was just a shadow, and there was a piece of Xia Qinghe's talisman on its head, so it couldn't even tremble, so it could only stare at Xia Qinghe with terrified eyes.

Xia Qinghe studied Little Shadow for a while, feeling a little strange.

"This doesn't seem to be the same as the 'little devil' I received before..." Xia Qinghe held his chin, and felt that something was wrong no matter how he thought about it.

In recent years, more and more people raise "little ghosts", not only people in the entertainment industry, but also some people who do side business.

In the beginning, "little devil" can really help luck, those who want to make money can make a lot of money, and those who want to be popular will definitely gain fame.

But to a certain extent, the "little ghosts" grow bigger and bigger, and the little food fed by the master alone can no longer satisfy their growth. They begin to absorb all kinds of energy from the master, and when the master is sucked dry, they will be It can be out of control and become a free and easy evil.

Xia Qinghe had dealt with the first "little ghost" when he was 15 years old. Logically, he was familiar with this kind of thing, but the one raised by Wan Ruxue was completely different from the one he had seen before.

It stands to reason that the "little ghost" should be inseparable from the owner. Unless the owner dies, I have never seen this kind of "little ghost" that can move around freely.

Xia Qinghe reached out and tapped Little Shadow's head, and he said, "Can you speak?"

Little Shadow didn't speak, but still just looked at him in fear.

He thought about it, checked the time, and still couldn't hold back a phone call to Bai Luoxuan.

Although it was past 12:30, Bai Luoxuan answered the phone quickly.

"Qinghe, what's the matter? Something happened?" Bai Luoxuan's voice was full of concern, Xia Qinghe couldn't help but frown.

"Uncle Bai, I'm sorry to wake you up. It's like this. An actress in the same crew raised a 'little ghost'. Originally, this was her own business, and I didn't plan to take care of it. But it was just after twelve o'clock , I suddenly felt something was wrong, so I rushed to the top floor to have a look. It turned out that this 'little devil' had left the owner's side, and was planning to do something to the male lead of our movie. Because I interrupted, so It didn't do anything, and was caught by me when it was about to escape. But I still can't figure out why this 'little ghost' can move freely without its master? I'm sure its master is not dead. If it is dead, I will feel it first Seeing that her soul has left her body. Also, I am also very curious about what it originally planned to do to Brother Yu. Uncle Bai, have you ever seen such a 'little ghost'?"

Bai Luoxuan said: "If it's such a 'little ghost', I haven't seen it, but Roy has. I'll ask him to call you back tomorrow morning. You should seal up the 'little ghost' now and go to bed early."

Xia Qinghe thought of Qin Luoyi's reputation in the ghost hunting world, and said, "Okay, then I'll go to bed first, thank you Uncle Bai."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qinghe looked around in the room, and finally saw the wooden tissue box on the coffee table.

He emptied the tissue box, grabbed the little shadow and stuffed it in, and then "slapped" six pieces of talisman paper, turning the whole tissue box into a closed prison where no breath would leak out. The tissue box was stuffed into the closet, and a spell was set on the closet, and then I went to sleep in peace.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Xia Qinghe was woken up by Ma Dapeng knocking on the door.

He ran to open the door in a daze, and before Ma Dapeng came in, he fell asleep on the bed again.

"Xiao Xia, it's time to get up, or you'll be late."

Don't look at Ma Dapeng as simple and honest, but he is tall and strong. He walked to the bedside and pulled the thin Xia Qinghe up with his hands.

"Are you awake? Do you want me to call Sister Mao Mao?"

"Wake up! Why should we disturb the old man?" Xia Qinghe managed to stand still, and this time he didn't dare to stay in bed anymore, and ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When he walked out of the bathroom, Ma Dapeng had already prepared a glass of warm water on the table.

Xia Qinghe drank water obediently, Ma Dapeng said: "After drinking, change clothes and go down to eat breakfast."

Because the costumes of the characters had to be changed when they arrived at the shooting location, Xia Qinghe only casually wore a jacket and jeans, and followed Ma Dapeng to the breakfast room on the second floor.

Usually, the people who come to eat the buffet breakfast are the staff of the film crew, and famous leading actors like Jiang You and the others will not come here.

Xia Qinghe is only on the 28th line now, so he can safely and boldly mix in the crowd to eat.

The hotel we stayed in was a four-star hotel, so the breakfast standard was not bad. Xia Qinghe took two plates full of food, and just sat down to eat two bites, when Jiang You's life assistant Jin Di ran over and sat down next to him, and then The face said mysteriously: "Xiaoxia Xiaoxia, big news!"

"What?" Xia Qinghe took a bite of the delicious fried egg and asked without much interest.

"Wan Ruxue was taken to the hospital by ambulance. I heard that she vomited blood and passed out in the room last night. She didn't find out until the manager went to call the door in the morning."

Xia Qinghe nodded slowly while chewing: "That's really scary."

"That is to say, he vomited blood and fell into a coma! I heard from the hotel staff that there was a lot of blood on the sheets, and I don't know if Wan Ruxue can continue filming." Jin Di said, "She is the second female. People, it is estimated that the progress will be delayed."

Xia Qinghe didn't say anything else, just finished his breakfast while listening to Jin Di.

"Wow, Xiao Xia, you can really eat." Jin Di looked at the two large plates of food that disappeared after ten minutes, "Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Not afraid." Xia Qinghe wiped his mouth and walked out with Ma Dapeng.

"Brother Dapeng, I'll go to the side and make a call." Xia Qinghe walked to the side as he spoke, and turned on his phone.

There are more than a dozen new messages on WeChat, all sent by Qin Luoyi. Starting at five o'clock, he would ask every once in a while: Are you awake?

Xia Qinghe clicked on a call, and Qin Luoyi picked it up almost immediately: "Qinghe, once you leave the Taoist temple, you are so depraved, what time do you wake up?"

"I've already had breakfast." Xia Qinghe said, "Did Uncle Bai tell you what happened last night?"

"Say, where is that thing now?"

"I sealed it in a small box and hid it."

"What about its owner? Is nothing wrong?"

"Something happened. It is said that he vomited blood and fell into a coma. He is now in the hospital."

Qin Luoyi's tone changed: "That's right, it really was the dirty thing made by that person!"

"Who? Uncle Qin, please explain clearly."

Qin Luoyi said: "It's not clear on the phone, and you can't solve this problem alone. Now its owner is in a coma and hospitalized, that person may go to you to get the 'little ghost' back! Send me a location, I'll go find you right away! Before that, don't do anything to that thing, just seal it up. Also, if you find anything wrong, don't resist, just run away and wait until I get there! "

"I see."

Xia Qinghe sent Qin Luoyi the location of the hotel, and was taken away by Ma Dapeng to the shooting location.

Unlike the easy shooting on the first day, Xia Qinghe felt the hard work of this job today.

He and Jiang You were performing a falling-into-water scene today. The two of them were constantly pushed into the swimming pool in thick clothes, and then struggled in the water over and over again. There were also many underwater scenes.

Once I was NG, I had to dry my hair, remake up and change clothes to come back again, so it was very hard.

Xia Qinghe didn't find the feeling at first, and Jiang You was NGed twice.

"I'm sorry Brother Yu..."

Jiang You patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "It's okay, everyone comes from a newcomer step by step, you will learn it carefully, and you will be fine."

Afterwards, Xia Qinghe didn't make any mistakes again, but Director Kong had higher requirements, and it took six rounds of filming before it was complete.

After the scene in the swimming pool was finished, there was another scene where he and Jiang You ran away in the street wearing wet clothes.

It's already late autumn. Although the autumn in Shanghai is not cold, standing on the street in wet clothes and being blown by the wind will still make people feel cool.

Xia Qinghe hurriedly recited a spell to make himself feel better.

Although it wasn't cold anymore, the escape scene that followed almost cost Xia Qinghe his life.

Running over and over again, until the end, Xia Qinghe didn't know how many kilometers he had run. He just felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he could barely lift his legs.

"OK! This one is over!"

Hearing these words, Xia Qinghe sat down on the ground and didn't want to get up again.

Ma Dapeng quickly ran over to help him up, and wrapped him in a thick towel: "Let's go for a while, sitting down like this is not good for the heart."

Xia Qinghe walked a few steps mechanically supported by him, turned to look at Jiang You, he didn't seem to be tired at all, and was still joking with others in a refreshed manner.

"Don't look, I heard that Mr. Jiang runs five kilometers every day. What is this distance?" Ma Dapeng said with a smile.

Xia Qinghe said: "I also think, what is this distance?"

"I know it's tough."

Xia Qinghe was about to argue, when suddenly his whole body shivered, as if something cold had penetrated his body.

He immediately looked around, but there were many people watching and filming, and he couldn't tell who was doing what.

Xia Qinghe thought of Qin Luoyi's words, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Xiao Xia, what's the matter? Are you really so tired?"

"It's nothing, Brother Dapeng, when do we call it a night?"

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